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For a moment, she is too dazed to realize the scent. There, it comes to her. A dog? A domestic dog, like the ones that weren't too uncommon back home? How odd. Aderyn knows enough to be cautious, though she still approaches, tall ears pinned back apprehensively. 

The patched creature seemed an even size to her, and the coywolf finds herself somewhat relieved. "Hey! How come ya ended up here?" What a rude question...